Chapter 2438: Steady and Worry-Free!

Yunhao comes to the Soul Sloughing Pond again.

It was still Feng Taicang who brought him here.

Since Ye Chen helped him seal the strange pale hand that invaded his body, Yun Hao was not in a hurry to explain this matter to Feng Taicang.

After all, if explained, it would not be able to explain the fact that the strange pale hand was sealed.

Before Yun Hao entered the Soul Sloughing Pond.

Feng Taicang still warned as before.

Taking this opportunity, Yun Hao asked: "Grandpa Feng, last time I was in the Soul Slaughter Pond, I experienced the situation you mentioned. What happened to those things?"

In the long river of time, Ye Chen said, this is the remains of the exiled guy.

What type of existence do these exiled guys refer to?

What force drove them into exile?

Feng Taicang's expression was extremely serious and he said: "You don't need to think too much about this matter. Only by reducing your curiosity about this matter can you be safer in the Soul Sloughing Pond."

That's what Yun Hao asked. If Feng Taicang was willing to say something, it would be best. If Feng Taicang didn't want to say something, it was within Yun Hao's expectation.

There is a high probability, and it is not that Feng Taicang is unwilling to say it. It is most likely because the Zhuxian Sect has extremely strict restrictions on this matter!

"Grandpa Feng, I understand. I'll go in first," Yun Hao said.

Feng Taicang nodded.

Yun Hao jumped into the soul-shedding pool.

The body sinks.

Slowly falling into the shed soul

The bottom of the pool.

The invisible, pure energy coming from all directions quickly penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness, bringing extremely significant curative effects to his immortal soul.

It didn't take long.

That weird feeling appears again!

Yun Hao opened his eyes directly and stared at his surroundings.

He found that in all directions, there were broken palms, arms, soles of feet, and even broken heads!

These broken bodies were floating near him, as if they were wandering, wanting to get closer, but being afraid...

Yunhao looked surprised.

This is completely different from the last experience.

He immediately realized the source of the change and looked down. Sure enough, his palm that had been sealed by Ye Chen was actually emitting a subtle light at this moment.

Obviously, it was Ye Chen's power that shocked these exiled remains.

Ye Chen's power seal could not only seal the pale and strange hand that had entered his body.

It can even intimidate these exiled remains, making them afraid to approach him and unable to interfere with him.

This allows Yunhao to be more assured and focus all his attention on one point!

…………

outside.

The selection of the sword bearer of the Zhuxian Sect has also come to the final contest.

Yunhao locked in a spot in advance.

Two spots remain.

Four people, Zhuge Bai, Luo Di, Li Xing and Meng Tingting, will compete.

Every

Everyone must fight three times!

Zhuge Bai relied on his absolutely tyrannical strength to win all three games!

Luo Di won two games and lost one.

Meng Tingting won one game and lost two games.

Li Xing lost all three games!

After hundreds of thousands of years, the Zhuxian Sect's restarted selection of sword holders has finally come to an end.

Yun Hao, Zhuge Bai, and Luo Di became the sword bearers!

no doubt.

The identities of the sword holders of the Zhuxian Sect are also destined. The names of these three people will soon be spread in the seven star regions of the cultivation civilization.

This also means that Yun Hao's stage has expanded from the Yuheng Star Region to... the seven star regions.

Of course, within the Zhuxian Sect, there is still competition among the three sword holders. They need to compete to determine who is the first sword holder, the second sword holder, and the third sword holder.

But there is no need to show the order of the sword holders to the public. The Zhu Xian Sect will have its own way to deal with it.

After the identities of the three sword holders were confirmed.

Within the Zhuxian Sect, there are many high-level powerful men who personally recruit disciples!

They took a fancy to some talented swordsmen who performed well in the selection process of sword holders.

For example, Li Xing and Meng Tingting, although they failed to become sword holders, they all became subordinates of the powerful elders of the Zhuxian.

And the most shocking thing is...Liu Yiming!

This boy was actually noticed by Zhang Shu, the deputy sect leader of the Zhuxian Sect, and was accepted as his direct disciple. The treatment was no worse than that of a sword holder!

………

…

"Grandma Si."

Zeng Shu, who was in retreat, suddenly looked at the location of the sealed secret room door and shouted softly.

The next moment.

Si Zhaorong's figure passed through the door of the secret room and appeared in front of Zeng Shu.

Si Zhaorong looked at Zeng Shu, with a hint of nervousness on his face, and said, "But there is something wrong with the practice?"

Zeng Shu shook her head: "Grandma Si, don't worry about me. I just want to know, Yun Lang... how is he doing now?"

Si Zhaorong looked helpless.

Then a complicated expression appeared on his face.

"That boy is really talented and capable. He has become one of the three sword holders, and he is also the only one among the three sword holders who can practice the Escape Sword Technique. When he locks the sword, The moment he became a human being, you, Grandpa Feng, had already taken him into the Soul Slaughter Pond."

After listening.

Zeng Shu also looked happy.

Feeling excited.

Si Zhaorong: "Now, can you practice in seclusion with peace of mind?"

Zeng Shu: "Grandma Si, there are still risks in the Soul Slaughter Pond... Can you tell Grandpa Feng to take good care of him..."

Si Zhaorong: "..."

…………

"Old lady Si, why are you here?" Feng Taicang looked at Si Zhaorong and asked with a smile.

Si Zhaorong: "That girl Shu'er, you insist on me coming here to tell you to take good care of her Yun Lang."

Feng Taicang: "Doesn't this make you worry too much about me? Could it be that I, Feng Taicang, is in that girl's heart?"

Is it so unreliable? "

Si Zhaorong: "Actually, you have never been very reliable."

Feng Taicang: "...It's too much!"

Si Zhaorong: "Be serious, this soul-shedding pool is indeed risky. After all, even..."

Speaking of this, Si Zhaorong stopped and did not continue.

Feng Taicang nodded: "Don't worry, Yunhao, I know him very well. Even though he is sometimes impulsive and competitive, in every move he makes, he maintains rational judgment and makes decisions. He won't mess around. As long as he doesn't mess around, nothing will happen in this soul-slaughter pond. Moreover, if he really wants to mess around, I can detect it immediately, then stop him and take him out by force! "

Si Zhaorong: "Then you must keep an eye on her. I'm going back to supervise Shu'er's retreat."

"Wait!" Feng Taicang shouted.

"Is there anything else?" Si Zhaorong asked.

Feng Taicang: "How has Shu'er gained from practicing recently?"

Si Zhaorong: "It's not bad. The Immortal Killing Sword Qi given to her by Yun Hao has made Shu'er's progress in practicing that skill very fast. Within half a year, there is a great hope of being promoted to the realm of the Immortal Lord!"

Feng Taicang smiled and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I'm relieved now! Hahaha!"

After Si Zhaorong left.

Feng Taicang stared at the unrippled water surface of the Soul Sloughing Pond. After a while, he said to himself: "I really like such a stable child. It's so worry-free!"